SLACKERS
This rancid college "comedy" oh-so-subtly establishes its rebel credentials in
the opening moments as an orchestral version of the Who's "Baba O'Riley" ("It's
only teenage wasteland") plays while we're introduced to -- oh, for the love of
Salinger -- Holden University. It's on this brain-dead campus that three
uninteresting arrogant seniors are blissfully cheating their way to diplomas.
That is, until Ethan (Jason Schwartzman), an uninteresting psychotic stalker
classmate, stumbles onto their scams and threatens to have them expelled unless
they can set him up with his dream girl, Angela (James King).
Everything about this movie is horrible. The characters talk in that
pseudo-coolspeak penned by out-of-touch screenwriters; the absurd moments are
more uncomfortable than humorous (we see 71-year-old Mamie Van Doren's much
younger breasts); and not one character is the least bit likable --except, of
course, the inevitably perfect Angela, who's beautiful, has a 4.0 GPA, and
volunteers at a hospital and a soup kitchen! Comedies about psychos can be
funny (The Cable Guy), and Schwartzman himself proved he could handle an
unbalanced misfit in Rushmore. But first-time director Dewey "Get the
camera away from him" Nicks slacked off on this one. At the Flagship, Hoyts
Providence 16, Opera House, and Showcase cinemas.
Issue Date: February 1 - 7, 2002
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